Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 694: Tongzhou Rogue Cultivator
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Tongzhou is located in the extreme north and east of Kyushu, a remote place.
These four casual cultivators from Tongzhou not only have strong cultivation, but also have some weirdness in their words and deeds! In such an unpredictable danger, the few people looked calm and were not in a hurry. Instead, they were strolling on the lake embankment, as if they were waiting for the arrival of their fellow travelers.
Colleagues? The old man who escaped earlier also said the same thing. And these seven people are not the same group, but they speak in unison like this. Is it a coincidence or a tacit understanding?
Lin Yi's eyes flashed and he once again looked at the four people who were meeting each other three feet away. When Tian Zhenzi saw that he was silent, he stood up and raised his hands to the other party and said: "Haha! Since we are destined to be immortals, we might as well get to know each other. Xiazhou Yushan Tian Zhenzi, nice to meet you!"
At this point, Ziyu also stepped forward and returned the courtesy: "Ziyu from the Xuding Sect in Yushan, Xiazhou, together with his disciples Liu Xihu and Yan Xin, have met several fellow Taoists!"
"This fellow Taoist has great cultivation! I don't know what to call him?" After Luo Qiuniang exchanged a few words with Tian Zhenzi and others, she and her companions looked at Lin Yi with interest.
"Xiazhou Tianzhenmen Lin Yi!" Lin Yi replied softly, and then with a slight trembling of his arm, he inserted the iron rod into the lake embankment more than a foot deep with a "pounce". He then cupped his hands, but looked at the old man who had spoken before and asked, "Why does this fellow Taoist Ju Pingzi want me to abandon the raft..."
"Haha! One lake and one land! These nine lakes are all different..." The old man named Ju Pingzi laughed expressionlessly, took two steps on the spot, stretched out his fingers and tapped left and right, and said: "The right side of this lake embankment is Zhuo Lake, the left side is Ming Lake, the one going forward is Yuan Lake, and the one going behind is Lake Forgetting..."
The words slowed down, and Ju Pingzi put his hands behind his back, then raised his head and said: "The raft can only be used in this turbid lake. If it is used elsewhere, it will sink when it encounters water!" As he spoke, the eyes of the remaining three people fell on him again. On the ground beside.
The lake embankment here is made of strange loess and solid rocks, and there are hidden forbidden protections. It is as strong as gold and iron, and can be compared to a magic weapon. But the other party just threw it casually and easily inserted the iron rod into the ground more than a foot deep. How much strength does this require?
It can be seen that among the five people from Xiazhou, only this young man is the most powerful!
Lin Yi showed a puzzled expression and asked to himself: "Each nine lakes are different? Do fellow Taoists have an explanation..." Tian Zhenzi and others were not sure about the land of Jiu Ze, so they also agreed and asked the other party to explain. Give advice.
Although Ju Pingzi's character is a little gloomy, he is quite patient. He said slowly: "As we all know, there are five colors of nature here, and the restrictions are different. Red ban, black kill, yellow sleep, only when the sky is green and white, the restrictions of heaven and earth are slightly relaxed. And among the nine lakes, only Duming Lake and Yi Lake are under the blue and white colors, making it easy to travel through. The other seven lakes, except Zhuo Lake, are all extremely dangerous.
The Wen Lake has turbulent waves and strange beasts blocking the way; the Forgetting Lake has monsters and monsters, and a slight mistake will lead to a narrow escape; the Smell Lake is full of poisonous miasma and is extremely difficult to overcome; the Xi Lake has ferocious dragons and is a dangerous place; Yuan Lake is in chaos It’s unpredictable, and you’ll definitely be in danger of death if you’re in it! Therefore..."
At this point, Ju Pingzi held his long beard in his hand and said again with good intentions: "Therefore, if you want to get rid of the entanglement of Jiuze Land, you should cross Ming Lake and Ying Lake from here, and you can easily reach Jiushan Land! And that raft is no longer useful, why don’t you abandon it, fellow Taoist, and you and I can go together..."
This Ju Pingzi was only a casual cultivator, but he knew the situation in Houtu Fairyland very well. What he said was more detailed than the map, which can't help but be surprising!
When Lin Yi was confused, Luo Qiuniang on the side smiled and said: "This is Taoist friend Ju Pingzi's third trip to the fairyland. We all have to rely on his guidance along the way!"
Ju Pingzi's words made Tian Zhenzi secretly surprised. Hearing what Luo Qiuniang said, he and Ziyu shook their heads and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh! No wonder! This trip to the fairyland only happens once in 160 years, and I have been here three times..."
But at this time, Lin Yi's pupils shrank, and then his expression remained as usual. He smiled faintly at Ju Pingzi and Luo Qiuniang, and said casually: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clearing up the confusion!"
Ju Pingzi chuckled again, looking proud.
The short and fat Buyangzi had a smile on his face. He held Yin Xu in his hand, shook his head and said: "Haha! Ju Pingzi is a bad good person..." Before he could finish his words, Master Kuang beside him was startled for a moment, as if he was confused, and asked himself in a lunatic manner: "A bad good person..." , isn’t he a good person?”
Meeting so many people here, Lin Yi couldn't help but frown slightly. Tian Zhenzi behind him said: "Junior brother Lin! Where to go, it's up to you to decide!" Master Ziyu and his apprentice did not say anything, obviously caring about what Ju Pingzi said. Although having a map in hand, it is not as convenient as having a guide who knows the details of the fairyland.
"Since you all kindly invite us, it's not a bad idea to go with each other! However, I still have one thing that I don't know, please enlighten me..." Lin Yi raised his hand and grabbed the black gold iron rod, stared at Ju Pingzi and asked: "Those three people before He’s from Minghu? Why don’t you invite him to go with you?”
"I don't know those three people..." Bu Yangzi answered first. Before he finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yi's hand with a smile, as if flowers had bloomed on the iron rod.
At the same time, as his empty Taoist robe swayed, Master Kuang took a step back unnoticed. He held his beard in his hand and said in surprise: "Didn't those people tell us their origins? We are not really strangers to each other..."
The two people's words were confusing, but Luo Qiuniang smiled happily, and turned to Lin Yi and said: "Haha! They have been obsessed with the immortal way for a long time, and their temperaments are different from ordinary people! I, a fellow cultivator in Tongzhou, said They are 'Dianyangzi' and 'Chifuzi'..."
Crazy and crazy? They complement each other! Lin Yi nodded noncommittally and heard Ju Pingzi say at this moment: "The whereabouts of those three Taoist friends are unknown! We met them by chance and wanted to invite them to go with us, but they insisted on going to Zhuo Lake..."
Lin Yi nodded slightly, and suddenly grinned: "But I still can't let go of the raft..." He turned around and went straight to the lake, waving his sleeves. The raft on the lake disappeared instantly, and he turned back and asked Tian Zhenzi and Ziyu, "I am not a arbitrarily arbitrarily minded person! What do you think?"
Seeing Lin Yi put away the raft so easily, Ju Pingzi and others seemed to be aware of it, and couldn't help but look surprised. Even the "idiotic" person also showed a curious look and was thoughtful.
When a few people were talking just now, Tian Zhenzi was not idle, but was looking at the picture of the fairyland in detail. As soon as Lin asked, he put away the things in his hands and said: "According to the map of the fairyland, the shortcut for us to leave the land of Jiuze is from this way! And these Taoist friends have already said that they might as well go together with each other. Let’s go!”
Ziyu echoed: "Let's rest for half a day, it's not too late to start again!" His two disciples also nodded, but one of them looked at Lin Yi, and the other stared at his master.
In the opinion of these four people, having Ju Pingzi, who knew the details of the fairyland, as their companions would have more advantages than disadvantages. Moreover, we have a large number of people and are not afraid of the few casual cultivators in Tongzhou causing mischief halfway. Lin Yizhi's tyranny is beyond imagination and is his biggest reliance on this trip. Who can have ten lives if he does not know good from evil?
Suddenly realizing it, Tian Zhenzi said in shock: "Junior brother Lin, the maximum size of the Qiankun bag is only a few feet, so it may not be able to hold the raft! And I have never seen you..." As he said that, he opened his sleeves and swayed. There are more than a dozen Qiankun bags hidden inside.
As Tian Zhenzi's words rang out, everyone present looked at Lin Yi. Ziyu followed curiously and said, "The Qiankun bag is either hung around the waist or hidden in the cuffs and other places. And from the day I met fellow Daoist Lin, I have never seen him carrying this thing."
All these unexpected things made Lin Yi secretly regretful. In Kyushu, male cultivators often hide the Qiankun bag in their long sleeves for easy use. Women often tie it around their waists, like sachet-like accessories. Therefore, he did not hide too much about the Qiankun Ring, and he never attracted the attention of others. But now, because of collecting a raft, Tian Zhenzi and others were suddenly surprised. And judging from the expressions of the four people in Tongzhou, it was obvious that they were also suspicious of this.
The Qiankun Ring is hundreds of feet in size, and the Qiankun Bag can only hold a raft when it is full. Comparing the two, it can be described as a huge difference! Tian Zhenzi and Ziyu's confusion and curiosity are natural, and they only blame themselves for their momentary negligence!
Lin Yiyi shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "The universe has its own magic, how can it be known to others!" Rather than dealing with Tian Zhenzi, it is better to say that he was dealing with the suspicion of the few casual cultivators.
Luo Qiuniang suddenly said at this moment: "Haha! This Taoist fellow Tianzhenzi doesn't know something. In addition to the Qiankun Bag, there are also the Qiankun Ring and the Qiankun Method in the Sleeve!"
Suddenly hearing this, Lin Yi felt stunned and slowly turned around to look at the other party.
"What are the Qiankun Ring and the Qiankun in the Sleeve? Could it be that this fellow Taoist is well versed in this?" Tian Zhenzi asked in surprise.
Luo Qiuniang pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "I don't have such a great ability! I just learned something from the classics!" She glanced at Lin Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "It is said that the Qiankun Ring has Rong. The power of the mountains and rivers, the universe in the sleeves, contains the mystery of the sun and the moon! This is the magical power of the immortals, which is beyond our imagination!"
Tian Zhenzi was relieved, then waved his hand and said: "Since it is the magical power of an immortal, it has nothing to do with my junior brother! He should have hidden the Qiankun Bag in a place where others can't guess..." As he said that, he didn't forget to point at him. Lin Yi looked around his lower body and saw that the other party looked unhappy, so he laughed and gave up. Ziyu and others also put away their curiosity and went to find a place to rest.
After such an accident happened, Lin Yi was not annoyed by the meddlesome Tian Zhenzi, but he did pay attention to Luo Qiuniang. This woman is just a casual cultivator, how could she have such knowledge? And that Ju Pingzi knows the fairyland well, even the nine great god-transformation monks in Kyushu don't have this ability!
In addition, Bu Yangzi and Kuang Fuzi, who are both crazy and stupid, are they pretending to be crazy and acting stupid? The scattered cultivation in Tongzhou should not be underestimated!
While Lin Yi was thinking about it secretly, Luo Qiuniang, who was a few feet away, chuckled again and said, "Haha! I just said it casually, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised!" He turned around and looked at the other person, placing the iron rod beside him. , sat down cross-legged, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Luo is very knowledgeable, which is really impressive!"
The four people in Tongzhou sat together, completely inseparable from each other. Seeing Lin Yi praising Luo Qiuniang, Bu Yangzi among them couldn't help but interjected: "Haha! This fellow Taoist Lin must not forget that Qiuniang is from Dengxian Valley in Tongzhou..."
This man has a silver beard and silver hair, a short, chubby body, a rosy face with few wrinkles, and a very pleasing smile. Before he could finish his sentence, he was shaking his head in amusement, looking silly.
Oh? Lin Yi simply faced those people. Bu Yangzi deliberately kept it a secret, Luo Qiuniang smiled and shook her head indifferently, while Ju Pingzi was stroking his beard and thinking, only Master Kuang sat upright on the ground with his eyes closed.
Dengxian Valley, what else can be said?
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